Chapter 2237: Calvary's mind

"What should I do now?" My face was bitter, and I stared angrily at King Arthur.
"Humph, Ben Ang didn't do anything wrong." The little guy was still stubborn and insisted on acknowledging the mistake. I had no way to take her.
Now not only is the problem of finding people, but also the adventurers who have worked hard to lift the stone and turn the mud in the corner of the city of punishment. If there are ant holes, I guess they will all dig out to find out what the perfect gem is. The power is so great.
But now, King Arthur tells me that the test place is not in the city of God's punishment, but in the river of flames. It doesn't matter if I pit it. The problem is that the adventurers of the Fortress of Demons are pitted.
When we rescue Artolia from the river of flames, we can guess what the adventurer will think without thinking. There are multiple grievances, saying that I am playing with them, and it is clearly in the river of flames that everyone will be punished. Looking for the city, it is clear that you want everyone to be thundered.
Also, what is certain is that Roger’s third miserly name will be even more shining, even surpassing the old drunkard and the old Farah.
Although I don’t care how good my reputation is, it doesn’t mean that I want to be a scumbag full of jerks. After such a bad thing, how do you let me get mixed in the league, do you still believe me in the future?
Although King Arthur was quite unreasonable, after all, he had been a king and probably knew the consequences of losing credit more than I did, so she was pondering and paused. Said.
"For today's plan, it's only like everyone confessing."
"It's easy to say, and it's not that you confess it. Of course, you don't have to worry." Seeing King Arthur said this in an unrelated tone, I didn't get angry. But besides this method, there seems to be nothing else.
"In addition to being frank, increase the rewards and let the adventurer feel the sincerity of the mount."
"This is a good way." I clapped my hands, indeed, this group of adventurers was originally for the reward. If the rewards can be increased, they will certainly dilute their complaints about the wrong information.
"It's best if everyone has a prize, no matter if they find it or not, as long as they get involved, there will be rewards." The little guy was not afraid to blink, and thought she was the elven king who ruled the continent and held countless resource treasures.
"You're talking light. Over a thousand adventurers, what reward do I give." I glared and said.
More than a thousand...more than a thousand...Unless it is a reward of 1,000 gold coins per person, no matter how many, I can't get so many gold coins. No one will save so many gold coins, and they have long been used to fuse into gems.
But a thousand gold coins. It is only equivalent to a broken gem. For the adventurers of the second world, it is equivalent to drizzle, and it can also flicker the rookie newcomer. This is why I am so embarrassed to get it out. Three stingy names.
What about rejuvenating potions? In addition to the gold coins and gems, this is the most thing I have. I used to boast of being able to use it for bathing, but now I have found it. It can be used as a fart for taking a bath, but still not enough.
"The mount is really useless, sour and sour, not to mention Ben Ang's feat that rewarded more than 100,000 active fighters in one breath. As for Sutrasi, he can easily take out something."
"One of you is the elven king, and the other is the Queen of Red Dragon. I'm just a poor elder working elder!" I angered the coffee table to show off my wealth? Take the king with one hand, be careful I throw the master ball at you!
"Your Highness..." Calujie stopped talking and finally spoke.
"His Royal Highness is the Prince of our elven clan. This reward can be obtained from our clan."
"How can this be? In the final analysis, there are not many resources for the elves. Although the background is huge, it is a lot of money for Grandma Alanderan and Altolia to change the status of the elves in these years, and This kind of action may continue for decades, hundreds of years, how to do without saving elsewhere."
I waved my hand and refused because of Huang Duanzi’s maid’s status as intelligence chief, as well as her frequent participation in clan affairs management. These situations were all told when she was chatting. Of course, in fact, this is just an excuse. The development of heavy gold is not bad for the reward of more than a thousand people. I just don't want to rely on the elven clan.
"It's really impossible to take a horse with a face." Seeing my mouth hard, King Arthur shook his head helplessly. "It seems that this stupid horse can only rely on the owner. I can't do anything without the owner." Arrogant look.
"No way, Ben Ang will provide special support. After all, Ben Ang has a little responsibility for this matter."
Not a little bit, is it mostly good? I angered the coffee table again, then stayed up.
I saw that King Arthur kept shaking out a lot of shiny things, gems, equipment, potions, everything, and it seemed to be fine, why do I see it at a glance? Because in it, I didn't see a gold coin, even gems below the full level. I can imagine that it must be this proud little boy who didn't disdain to pick up [tattered] and [garbage].
In the pile of equipment, I even saw several pieces of dark gold and green equipment. At that time, my legs were soft, and suddenly I was sad.
It seems that he has more than ten years of struggle history of the dark continent, and the equipment that has burst out of the monster seems to be not as much as the pile in front of him.
"You... where did you come from?"
I opened my mouth in surprise, stuttered and asked, could this little guy leave a treasure before his death in hundreds of thousands of years, waiting for the resurrection to fetch? Impossible, if this is the case, then it should be more luxurious. Who is King Arthur for hundreds of thousands of years? The moving roots are all richer than the current alliance, and probably she can use the perfect gems to build walls and make a castle with bright blind eyes.
"Humph." Seeing my stunned look, King Arthur's vanity was greatly satisfied. The proud golden brush stood upright and kept spinning at high speed.
"When the mount is caught in the world of hell. These are all spoiled loot."
"Impossible." I glanced and found that many of the dark gold equipments were actually elite, and there were more than ten perfect gems, as well as high-level runes, and I immediately knelt. There is a kind of sadness in the heart.
"Such good things are only available in Demon King monsters. Are you a little bit and able to kill Demon King monsters?" I kept poking King Arthur's face and questioned.
With the fighting power of King Arthur, she said that she could defeat the monster-level monster strongman in the realm of the realm. I believe it is a hundred, but defeating and beheading are different concepts. I have said many times before that monsters who reach the level of the devil will have one or two life-saving abilities. Do you think they are easy to mix into the realm of the devil? At least there must be hundreds of thousands of years. Have you lived with dogs all these years?
"A rude man, an arrogant and ridiculous mount, Ben Ang's strength is beyond doubt, and his face is not easy to touch." Seeing me doubting her, I dare to stab her noble face, King Arthur Stabbed, exasperated.
"Who said I did it casually. I was touching it seriously." I looked straight.
"It can't be serious, Ben Ang can't do it without saying it."
"When will you say yes?"
"No, it hasn't worked." King Arthur's tears were bullied by me again.
"That wouldn't work, such a soft and cute little face, one day without poke, I can't sleep all day."
"It's not allowed to say that Ben Ang is cute, Ben Ang is not cute, Ben Ang is very majestic!" The little guy finally couldn't bear it anymore, and carried me to the seven circles with the sword.
"Okay, let's talk about business. I can't take these things with you." When the fight was over, I immediately put on the Guozi face.
"Why da, why da, Ben's things. Give it to the mount, the mount can't do it." The little guy was not happy.
"Listen to me, these things are of different value to you, how can you reward more than a thousand people at the same time? Some people get a complete gemstone, some people get a flawless gemstone, you said the former will not be psychologically unbalanced It’s true that you, as the king, should understand such a simple truth.?
"Oh, Ben Ang certainly understands it." The little guy bowed his head wrongly, and the tiny eyelashes were wet and misty. Although she understood the truth, it was uncomfortable to be rejected by the mount. Probably that means.
"Okay, okay, I've already figured it out, you should put away these things.
Seeing the little guy reluctantly put things away, on the surface, I was calm and indifferent, but a pair of insults, but in my heart was holding the pillar and hitting the wall desperately, the head hit the blood, and the brain was splashing.
I'm so face-saving, my macho, don't I usually sell my morals? Isn't it usually hairless, do geese pluck hair? Why is it so deep this time that I'm suddenly deep in the ice, I can't put on those superb gears for me, but it's okay to ask the little king for a few perfect gems and runes!
To summarize a sentence, being a man is so tiring, let me turn into a holy moon sage wolf—just kidding.
Say there is an abdominal case in my heart, and I am not bragging, I really think about what to take, or a rejuvenating potion, I don’t have that much? It doesn’t matter, borrow from Rafael. The celestial shells of the Third World have already used a cottage microwave oven that can synthesize rejuvenating potions. They all have a certain amount of stock on their bodies, and they can’t usually use so many. They receive thousands of bottles. Not difficult.
Rejuvenating pharmacy is also a good thing for second-world adventurers who have not yet popularized cottage microwave ovens. Not discounting prices will at least make them feel value-for-money without help.
The difficulty is that it's a loan. If you borrow it or pay it back, I think of Raphael's little devil's personality. I feel a lot of pain in the chrysanthemum.
No way, I have to inform Uncle Ma Daou of this matter and let him handle it. I want to notify all the adventurers who are still wandering in the city of God's punishment. It is impossible for me to notify them one by one. Is that a waste of time?
This task was taken over again by Karujie. As a loyal and close-fitting little maid, she watched me as I was struck by thunder these days and could not help. I didn’t know how much self-blame I had accumulated, so once I had her She will rush to do whatever she can.
I still have confidence in Calucci’s speed, and I have not refused. I just told her some specific matters so that she should not forget to remind Uncle Mario.
After the command was completed, Calucci cleansed away silently. I took the little King Arthur into the tunnel and rested. I could avoid the thunder of the City of God's Punishment, and I would not choke on the strong sulfur smell of the River of Fire.
After waiting for about two hours, Karujie returned with good news, saying that Uncle Ma Daou had agreed. As for how he informs the adventurers who are still wandering in the city of God's Punishment, I can't control it.
Passing through the long stone ladder, we soon came to the River of Flames, the dazzling dark red melt, and the pungent smell of sulfur. And the pervasive evil atmosphere will make people who come here for the first time think they are in the world of hell.
As a person coming here, I can tell the other person very responsible that the world of is more dangerous than here, at most it can be regarded as a small garden outside the gate of hell.
I already knew what the River of Flame was like. I was naturally calm, but King Arthur was shocked and showed his anger again, but this time it was just whispering something secretly. It is estimated that she also knows that even if she wields a toothpick sword aggressively, the murderer will not be obedient. Stop the fight.
This time I can be very serious. I'm sure to tell King Arthur Little that the murderer who turned this into a scene is definitely one of the three demon gods. Big pineapple can't be wrong. I cut my head off and kicked the ball. I have no opinion.
"Diapolo..." King Arthur murmured the name, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and even made me fight a cold war.
But then, she shook her head in despair.
"No, if you don't know it, Ben Ang won't trouble him."
"Why?" I was curious. How could this tyrant endure?
"Because Ben Ang has said. No matter the three demon gods and the four demon kings, you and Altolia's prey are also the difficulties that the entire dark continent must face. Ben Ang is a reborn person. It is outside. People, this world, this continent, this era, no longer belong to Ben Ang, no longer the stage of Ben Ang, so they can not participate. After the resurrection of Ben Ang, the only purpose is to re-create the ideal town, based on the past The twelve knights who were sacrificed were resurrected."
King Arthur rarely had a serious expression of solemnity. In this way, the faint, but majestic majesty that emanated from her made me take back the original joke, and let down my head in frustration.
I remembered that the little guy did say this before, saying that she was an outsider and would not really participate in this battle. Maybe she didn't want to break a certain balance?
Thinking of the word balance, my mind suddenly felt inexplicable for a while, and vaguely understood the difficulty of King Arthur.
It seems... She is not so unsympathetic, saying that she is an outsider, she really does not help at all. After all, the elven kingdom was created by her, and she will have some feelings, and it will be okay to help one or two.
Not not help, but not help, at least not until she has that strength, because some people don’t want to break this balance, if King Arthur joins this battle with supernatural power, rages against the four demon kings, and fights against the three demon gods, then It will inevitably lead to all kinds of hidden forces. At that time, the war between the simple dark continent and the will become more complicated and uncontrollable.
Presumably Akara and Jalandland had already understood this point, so even if King Arthur was resurrected, they did not place too much expectation on King Arthur, and they still entrusted me with the responsibility of saving the mainland to Artoli and me. elegant.
To understand this, I looked at King Arthur again, and suddenly saw a hint of helplessness and unwillingness from her serious face.
Being as strong as her, being as bully as her, there is no way to do whatever you want. It’s not that you don’t want to do this, but you can’t. Although the little guy is arrogant and unreasonable, there are countless murders, and the tyrant is full of attributes, but he is very clear in his heart The power is resolved in the direction of a thunderstorm. What must be patient and patient until the moment of counterattack arrives.
She must have been very tired in her previous life. I suddenly had such a thought in my heart. My hands stretched out unconsciously, holding the little King Arthur in the palm of my hand, and then put her on my head.
If I remember correctly, I should take the initiative to put her on my head for the first time.
"Mount, obediently." It seemed to feel my consolation, the little guy's expression softened, and he reached out his hand and touched it gently on my head.
"Okay, don't think about these messy things, let's go and find Altria quickly!"
"Let's go, mount to go." The little guy also forgot who turned the world he opened into hell, excited. Waving the toothpick sword, the majestic finger forward, the little king was imposing.
Because the sea of ​​melt is relatively stable, there are few fluctuations, so. Platform channels formed by lava rocks are scattered all over the river of flames, which are densely distributed like a cobweb, extending a little, and even now, there are unknown areas that adventurers have not yet explored.
And our main goal is these unknown areas. Since King Arthur said that it is not a place that normal people can find, then it must be hidden in these places, right, um, I am really smart.
After a day or two, the River of Flame also came to adventurers one after another. It seems that Uncle Ma Daou's work efficiency is not low. Akara’s eyes are even better. He just discovered his other talents from Uncle Mario, who is absorbed in the blacksmith career...
In the river of flames, there is no annoying lightning, I will not let these adventurers easily find themselves, once met, it must be another official wording. It's a serious waste of time. It's estimated that the adventurer doesn't want to listen to my non-technical chirping. It's just that everyone saves trouble.
On the third day of the river of flames, I finally couldn't bear the dark red glaring lava that eroded the whole world. I found a lava rock platform without monsters, a tent, a drill in it, and the holy moon sage wolf The breath of power only needs to be slightly radiated, it is an environmentally friendly and energy-saving humanoid self-propelled air conditioner, and the entire tent is suddenly cold. In a ghost place like the River of Fire, it is like heaven. No wonder King Arthur likes to drill into my arms these days.
It was quiet at night, and the sleeping Kaluga seemed to perceive something, and her eyelashes were shaking. Open slowly.
The sight is a breathtaking beauty. It is impossible to have a beauty in a place like a in the River of Fire, so what appears in Karujie’s eyes is not the scenery, it is just picturesque and picturesque. .
That's the perfect gesture of the holy moon sage wolf, even in a deep sleep, the body still exudes a faint, relaxing and soft moonlight, and even makes Karujie forget that this is in the river of flames, as if in a poem In the picturesque quiet forest.
His Highness revealed his identity to himself before he set off, because there was really no way to hide it for cultivation. When thinking of this, when he was looking for Lord Arthur in the Third World, His Highness would not allow himself to rest in the same tent to serve, Instead, I called Aiwaer in. At that time, I was very sad in my heart, and even... even some ate the vinegar of Aiwaer. Now I think that it is probably because of the secret of Aiwaer until His Royal Highness. Call into the tent and cover up for him.
Thinking of this, Karujie felt much better in her heart. It turned out that Her Royal Highness did not hate herself and did not alienate herself. However, she still had a subtle taste in her heart. After all, she knew that Her Royal Highness was transformed later than Aiwaer. , Aiwaer just met in the third world, and yourself and your highness...
No, no, as a maid, how can such an offense? Calujie shook her head quickly, with a touch of blush on her pure and beautiful face,
Before revealing his identity, His Royal Highness repeatedly told himself not to be surprised. At that time, he felt a little fussed. When he really saw the appearance of His Royal Highness, he realized that what he said was true, and that... he could become like this.
His eyes fell again on Saint Moon Wolves, and on his face, Karujie couldn't help but sigh.
Elves, born with such a love for beauty, are more demanding and passionate than other races, even Karujie is no exception, and the beauty pursued by the elves is no longer a superficial appearance, but a deeper temperament , The spirit, even the divine form.
Like Master Sarah, she has unparalleled appearance. She has never seen anyone who has defeated Master Sarah in appearance. However, if you must compare the definition of beauty in Calu Jie’s heart, Calu Jie will be reversed. I feel that Her Majesty is more beautiful than Lord Sara. This conclusion has no favoritism at all, and it is also a comparison that cannot be described by data and language. Her Majesty lost only appearance, but in terms of temperament, momentum, will, spirit, Lord Sarah is much stronger.
but……
Similarly, ~EbookFREE.me~ Your immediate highness, this kind of highness may look like a girl who is going to lose to the beautiful girl, but...but, how to describe it? In Karu's eyes, this is a perfect perfection, better than His Majesty.










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